Here I am at 8:37 in the morning, blogging, outside, in a hammoc. It is at this time I realize how much i despise sleeping, or rather, the time right before you sleep where you can’t help it and you brain goes into overdrive. That, and if there is a grain of sand that was bothering you before, i seems to come back ten fold in iritation, keeping you up hours past when you wanted to sleep. Not a very pleasent time.
I’ve noticed in this time there is the distinct ability to say things that you don’t want to say, and so it shoul all be approached with caution. Not mch helps this state of mind like something to drink, as long as its non cafinated.
Also, I realy should somehow link a post to my blog title, or at least refer it. Well, when you read this, its proably so <insert adjictive here> that your expelling something like laughter. Yeah, it needs work. I’ll get there.